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Enter The Collective Part 2: The Proposition And The Primary Objective

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Okay...so what do I do now? I've found Gemma, however she's in the middle of undergoing some pretty extensive transformation into one of these cyborg women...what I'm afraid of is that if I remove the various wires, tubes, and other machinery that's invading what's left of her organic parts that it would kill her, not to mention that her complete lower half of her body is missing...yep, my scans of her vitals have deducted that it would definitely kill her if separated from the machines for a extended period of time, as her incomplete cybernetic additions are serving more as life support at this moment. She stirs a little bit and I see that she's actually conscious...she struggles a bit but manages to lift her head to look at me. Her left eyeball is missing and is currently replaced with a series of wires and tubes entering her ocular cavity, tubes have invaded her nostrils of her nose plus there's a giant tube that's in her mouth, her head had been shaven already and the base of her skull had been removed surgically...I could see where it looks like various implants and other machinery had been added. And on top of all of that, the little bit of skin that is left is riddled with various wires, nodes, plates, and other things that has made Gemma less human and more machine now.

She looks at me with tears streaming out of her still organic right eye and with a weak and murmured voice, her speech patterns hollow and digitized as she parts her lips and attempts to talk,

"Kill me....please....kill me."

Wow...It's chilling to me to hear her say those words. She's in so much agony that she would rather just die than to endure another moment of her imminent transformation into one of these cyborg women. Not to mention that she wants me to be the one to put her out of her misery! Nobody told me that being a Superheroine involved and kind of shit like this! I don't wanna kill anyone, even if it is to put them out of their misery! No...snap out of it Nikki...get your head in the game and focus...don't fall apart now! It's been my mission to save Gemma since her disappearance; I said that I was gonna bring her home and dammit, that's what I'm gonna do! I don't know why I've been brought here, but since I'm here I might as well make good on my promise! My favorite thing to say is that pressure can either crack pipes or create diamonds....and it's time for me to shine!

"Hang in there Gemma...I'll have you home in no time! We'll get you all fixed up and everything...just hang in there girlie!" I tell Gemma to reassure and comfort her as much as I can.

She repeats her morbid request of being put out of her misery, but I ignore her. Hmm...I wonder if there's any kind of way that I can connect some of her wires to my body and keep her alive by splicing my energy source in my body with one of her wires. C'mon...think Nikki think! There's gotta be something that I can do to....

"Welcome to my parlor, said the spider to the fly!" another highly digitized female voice rings out in my ears.

I turn to the direction of the voice to see a rather large cyborg woman smiling at me. I was so caught up in trying to rescue Gemma that I almost forgot that I was in the middle of unknown territory with all of these cyborg chicks! Arggh...stupid move Nicole, now she has the jump on me and it's painfully obvious that this was a trap! This new cyborg looks different from the others that attacked me and that are in all of the tubes in this giant chamber...she looked overly machine-like, her body looked more robotic, only loosely resembling that of a human...almost like a small mech or something. She's tall...about 6 feet 5 or so. Her limbs, as well as the major joints of her body, are segmented...said joints that connected one part of her body to another were visible. Her abdomen doesn't resemble anything like that of proper human anatomy...it looks like a big mechanical cylinder that tapers off from her upper torso and her legs. Her breasts, or whatever you want to call them, are rather large...why would a machine need such large boobs? Her neck consists of a series of tubes and wires with no covering connecting into various ports and jacks along the base of her skull.

Speaking of her skull...the entire right side of her head starting at the top of her skull was completely mechanical. Asides from her entire body schemata being entirely different from any of these other cyborg women, the other half of her head was covered with hair...which I find rather odd with all of the rest of the machinery and the fact that the other cyborg women were shaven bald. My scans of this giant cyborg woman tell me that 98% percent of her body is completely cybernetic...I can see via my X-Ray vision from my bionic eye that the other half of her head, face, and a little piece of her brain is all that's left of her organics. Despite the rest of her menacing almost monstrous appearance, her face is actually fairly attractive...she has surprisingly smooth ebony skin only a few shades lighter than my own and full luscious lips. She's quite an impressive sight, however I just can't shake the feeling of this woman looking very familiar to me.

She stares at me with her glowing pupil-less eyes with an evil smirk on her face as she walks closer to where I'm standing. Her body buzzes and whirrs with mechanical noises with each movement that she makes. She keeps her distance as she circles me, nonchalantly examining my tense frame, coiled and ready for an evasive attack....she's probably running a scan on me just like I'm doing to her...her power levels are off the charts! In some strange way, however, it seems more like she's checking me out as opposed to sizing me up for a fight.

"So...I finally get to meet the phenomenal Adora-1 face to face. I'm a long time fan of yours...I've followed your whole career from your days of being a Blitzball player to your run in the Triple F...ah, how I miss the thrill of combat in the Triple F as well..."

It just hit me...I know where I know her from...this woman is, or was Dira Lane...former Triple F Ultimate Champion as well as former heroine that later turned rogue and joined the evil group Cybercom. She looks much different from the last time I've seen her! I interrupt her...

"The name's Diamond and you're Dira Lane, correct?"

"Well, my dear, that is a complicated answer. Technically, the answer is yes. However, Dira Lane was the name of the weak flesh body that I used to inhabit. Dira Lane was eventually given cybernetics...each addition of machinery and each removal of her organics and humanity made it so to where I was able to become more powerful. It was like an addiction after while...I wanted more cybernetics and wanted more power and wanted very little to do with organics. Eventually, my whole body except for what little of my face that you see now had been replaced with machinery and Dira Lane was no more...she had evolved into the perfect mix of woman and machine. She became what stands before you now and the ruler of the Collective of which we are standing in....I am Sataria, The Cyborg Queen!"

Well, I was right in saying that she WAS Dira Lane. Okay, I need some answers.

"What is this Collective and why have you brought me here?"

"Ah...I'm glad you asked! Even before I became the Cyborg Queen, I have been dreaming of a world without organics....where cyborgs rule supreme. Think about all of the problems of the world...greed, jealousy, war, disease, famine...all caused by humankind....in particular caused by the male species. Yes, I said men. Their cocky male egos and bravado has been the cause of much strife and terror in the history of the world. All they are good for is their seed so that more females are born. Machines are logical beings, such things as wealth and status are illogical and frivolous to us. And women have always been said to be the smarter sex...our only downfall is that our emotions can be highly unstable...especially when it comes to men! Think of a world full of near perfect women where all functioned as one whole collective...most, if not all of those problems will be wiped out.

I took it upon myself to lead the charge for my cyborg uprising...however, Cybercom's executive board said that I was a megalomanic...a madwoman to want to assimilate only women and create a world run by Gynoids. I no longer cared about their plans of being the world's leader in the manufacturing of cybernetics and technology...I wanted for Cybercom to be in full control of the world! The board continued to show their defiance and of course I didn't let that stop my plans; being that I had so much influence within Cybercom, I was able to get most of the female cyborgs that were products of Cybercom that were dedicated to the cause of complete gynoid rule to join my insurrection. Of course, the males were exterminated and the females that resisted were either assimilated by force or destroyed completely. Yet my legion isn't quite big enough...I need to assimilate more women into the Collective so that we are able to make our vision into a reality. That would explain the recent abductions of women like Gemma Kildare here...I need strong subjects to help complete the Primary Objective, as I see that we are going to have to use violent force for all to comply with achieving our primary objective. Some of these women are receiving just a few cybernetic additions, whereas some are being made with full mechanical bodies like myself. This is the new face of Cybercom."

"Waitaminute!!! Lemme get this straight....you want to wipe out all of the men on Earth and turn all of the women into cyborgs? Wow lady...you're one sick puppy!"

"Ah, a non-believer! I expected that your initial reaction would be something like that. That's okay...I will win you over yet. That's why I've brought you here. You are one of the finest fusions of organics and machine that I have ever witnessed....rivaling even my own custom made cyborg body. You would be a perfect addition to the Collective. Not to mention, you are gorgeous and I must have you sexually!"

"Ooooookay. So, you're a robo-lesbian as well? That explains your huge metal titties!"

"Heh...you amuse me. Although I am almost completely machine, I still have needs, and the brain is the biggest sexual organ. Dira wasn't a lesbian, however I am! True cyber sex is far better than any penetration of some piece of limp organic meat any day!"

I didn't expect any of that! Just then she walks up to me and strokes her hand softly across my face. I kindly swat it away.

"Um....yeah. It's DEFINITELY time for me to go!"

"Please Adora-1...hear me out..."

I'm beginning to get a little pissed and annoyed by this chick.

"Why do you keep calling me that?!? That's my model number...not my fuckin' name!"

"That is your cyborg name...your MACHINE name. I would rather address you as such than to acknowledge you as Nicole Vetter or Diamond as you wish to call yourself. But please...join me. Most of the women that you see here are drones...they are very important to the Collective, but they are merely pawns in the Primary Objective. You my dear....you're too good to be a pawn. You would rule beside me as my herald as we carry out the mass assimilation of the populous of able-bodied females and the eradication of the male species. I especially need you to assist me with some of the more difficult women to assimilate...you reside in Angel Falls where extremely powerful women such as Ultrawoman and Walkiria live. I would imagine that they would initially resist, but you and I could take them by force...thus strengthening the Collective even more.

This is your destiny, Adora-1. Denounce your humanity and embrace the Machine. Join me as my herald and lover and we will rule the world forever...I promise you all of the desires of your heart!"

Damn, this chick talks a lot!

"While I'm very flattered at your offer, I'm gonna have to say no thanks. I love my hair and men too much to be a part of your little all girl cyber party here!"

"Hmmm....your answer disappoints me. I have laid everything out for you, yet your foolish human emotions and irrational way of thinking is clouding your logical programming. I could have chosen anyone to be my herald, but you were my first choice. I'm giving you the easy option of joining me now without any violent force as well as I'm sparing you the agony that Gemma and most of the others have had to endure with the assimilation process and you reject me? And if it means that much to you, you can keep your hair as well...I still have some of mine! I'm only going to ask you one more time....join me Adora-1!"

"Can't you get it through your thick skull plate? Didn't you hear with your audio reception implants that I said NO!!! Matter of fact, I'm gonna take Gemma here and I'll be on my way, alright?"

"You won't be going anywhere except to the assimilation chamber! I didn't want it to come to this, but you leave me no choice! If you won't willingly submit to me, I will take you by force and you will be mine! Drones...subdue her!!!"

Just then at that point, it seems like all of those pods that contained the fully assimilated cyborg women opened up and they all became fully activated. Damn it's a lot of them....looks like I'm in some serious shit now!!!

End Part 2
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This is the reintroduction and revamp to two old characters of mine combined into one (Sataria being one of my oldest characters of all). She's the brand new villain to hit the scene in Angel Falls and it looks like NO ONE is safe from the wrath of Sataria the Cyborg Queen and Cybercom...not heroines, not villains, NO ONE!!! And Nikki's really in a tough spot now! Will she escape from the Collective, or will they assimilate her as one of their own and she become the herald of Sataria? Find out next time!!!

This is an story.

Description
Continued from [link]

Enter The Collective Part 2: The Proposition And The Primary Objective

****************************

Okay...so what do I do now? I've found Gemma, however she's in the middle of undergoing some pretty extensive transformation into one of these cyborg women...what I'm afraid of is that if I remove the various wires, tubes, and other machinery that's invading what's left of her organic parts that it would kill her, not to mention that her complete lower half of her body is missing...yep, my scans of her vitals have deducted that it would definitely kill her if separated from the machines for a extended period of time, as her incomplete cybernetic additions are serving more as life support at this moment. She stirs a little bit and I see that she's actually conscious...she struggles a bit but manages to lift her head to look at me. Her left eyeball is missing and is currently replaced with a series of wires and tubes entering her ocular cavity, tubes have invaded her nostrils of her nose plus there's a giant tube that's in her mouth, her head had been shaven already and the base of her skull had been removed surgically...I could see where it looks like various implants and other machinery had been added. And on top of all of that, the little bit of skin that is left is riddled with various wires, nodes, plates, and other things that has made Gemma less human and more machine now.

She looks at me with tears streaming out of her still organic right eye and with a weak and murmured voice, her speech patterns hollow and digitized as she parts her lips and attempts to talk,

"Kill me....please....kill me."

Wow...It's chilling to me to hear her say those words. She's in so much agony that she would rather just die than to endure another moment of her imminent transformation into one of these cyborg women. Not to mention that she wants me to be the one to put her out of her misery! Nobody told me that being a Superheroine involved and kind of shit like this! I don't wanna kill anyone, even if it is to put them out of their misery! No...snap out of it Nikki...get your head in the game and focus...don't fall apart now! It's been my mission to save Gemma since her disappearance; I said that I was gonna bring her home and dammit, that's what I'm gonna do! I don't know why I've been brought here, but since I'm here I might as well make good on my promise! My favorite thing to say is that pressure can either crack pipes or create diamonds....and it's time for me to shine!

"Hang in there Gemma...I'll have you home in no time! We'll get you all fixed up and everything...just hang in there girlie!" I tell Gemma to reassure and comfort her as much as I can.

She repeats her morbid request of being put out of her misery, but I ignore her. Hmm...I wonder if there's any kind of way that I can connect some of her wires to my body and keep her alive by splicing my energy source in my body with one of her wires. C'mon...think Nikki think! There's gotta be something that I can do to....

"Welcome to my parlor, said the spider to the fly!" another highly digitized female voice rings out in my ears.

I turn to the direction of the voice to see a rather large cyborg woman smiling at me. I was so caught up in trying to rescue Gemma that I almost forgot that I was in the middle of unknown territory with all of these cyborg chicks! Arggh...stupid move Nicole, now she has the jump on me and it's painfully obvious that this was a trap! This new cyborg looks different from the others that attacked me and that are in all of the tubes in this giant chamber...she looked overly machine-like, her body looked more robotic, only loosely resembling that of a human...almost like a small mech or something. She's tall...about 6 feet 5 or so. Her limbs, as well as the major joints of her body, are segmented...said joints that connected one part of her body to another were visible. Her abdomen doesn't resemble anything like that of proper human anatomy...it looks like a big mechanical cylinder that tapers off from her upper torso and her legs. Her breasts, or whatever you want to call them, are rather large...why would a machine need such large boobs? Her neck consists of a series of tubes and wires with no covering connecting into various ports and jacks along the base of her skull.

Speaking of her skull...the entire right side of her head starting at the top of her skull was completely mechanical. Asides from her entire body schemata being entirely different from any of these other cyborg women, the other half of her head was covered with hair...which I find rather odd with all of the rest of the machinery and the fact that the other cyborg women were shaven bald. My scans of this giant cyborg woman tell me that 98% percent of her body is completely cybernetic...I can see via my X-Ray vision from my bionic eye that the other half of her head, face, and a little piece of her brain is all that's left of her organics. Despite the rest of her menacing almost monstrous appearance, her face is actually fairly attractive...she has surprisingly smooth ebony skin only a few shades lighter than my own and full luscious lips. She's quite an impressive sight, however I just can't shake the feeling of this woman looking very familiar to me.

She stares at me with her glowing pupil-less eyes with an evil smirk on her face as she walks closer to where I'm standing. Her body buzzes and whirrs with mechanical noises with each movement that she makes. She keeps her distance as she circles me, nonchalantly examining my tense frame, coiled and ready for an evasive attack....she's probably running a scan on me just like I'm doing to her...her power levels are off the charts! In some strange way, however, it seems more like she's checking me out as opposed to sizing me up for a fight.

"So...I finally get to meet the phenomenal Adora-1 face to face. I'm a long time fan of yours...I've followed your whole career from your days of being a Blitzball player to your run in the Triple F...ah, how I miss the thrill of combat in the Triple F as well..."

It just hit me...I know where I know her from...this woman is, or was Dira Lane...former Triple F Ultimate Champion as well as former heroine that later turned rogue and joined the evil group Cybercom. She looks much different from the last time I've seen her! I interrupt her...

"The name's Diamond and you're Dira Lane, correct?"

"Well, my dear, that is a complicated answer. Technically, the answer is yes. However, Dira Lane was the name of the weak flesh body that I used to inhabit. Dira Lane was eventually given cybernetics...each addition of machinery and each removal of her organics and humanity made it so to where I was able to become more powerful. It was like an addiction after while...I wanted more cybernetics and wanted more power and wanted very little to do with organics. Eventually, my whole body except for what little of my face that you see now had been replaced with machinery and Dira Lane was no more...she had evolved into the perfect mix of woman and machine. She became what stands before you now and the ruler of the Collective of which we are standing in....I am Sataria, The Cyborg Queen!"

Well, I was right in saying that she WAS Dira Lane. Okay, I need some answers.

"What is this Collective and why have you brought me here?"

"Ah...I'm glad you asked! Even before I became the Cyborg Queen, I have been dreaming of a world without organics....where cyborgs rule supreme. Think about all of the problems of the world...greed, jealousy, war, disease, famine...all caused by humankind....in particular caused by the male species. Yes, I said men. Their cocky male egos and bravado has been the cause of much strife and terror in the history of the world. All they are good for is their seed so that more females are born. Machines are logical beings, such things as wealth and status are illogical and frivolous to us. And women have always been said to be the smarter sex...our only downfall is that our emotions can be highly unstable...especially when it comes to men! Think of a world full of near perfect women where all functioned as one whole collective...most, if not all of those problems will be wiped out.

I took it upon myself to lead the charge for my cyborg uprising...however, Cybercom's executive board said that I was a megalomanic...a madwoman to want to assimilate only women and create a world run by Gynoids. I no longer cared about their plans of being the world's leader in the manufacturing of cybernetics and technology...I wanted for Cybercom to be in full control of the world! The board continued to show their defiance and of course I didn't let that stop my plans; being that I had so much influence within Cybercom, I was able to get most of the female cyborgs that were products of Cybercom that were dedicated to the cause of complete gynoid rule to join my insurrection. Of course, the males were exterminated and the females that resisted were either assimilated by force or destroyed completely. Yet my legion isn't quite big enough...I need to assimilate more women into the Collective so that we are able to make our vision into a reality. That would explain the recent abductions of women like Gemma Kildare here...I need strong subjects to help complete the Primary Objective, as I see that we are going to have to use violent force for all to comply with achieving our primary objective. Some of these women are receiving just a few cybernetic additions, whereas some are being made with full mechanical bodies like myself. This is the new face of Cybercom."

"Waitaminute!!! Lemme get this straight....you want to wipe out all of the men on Earth and turn all of the women into cyborgs? Wow lady...you're one sick puppy!"

"Ah, a non-believer! I expected that your initial reaction would be something like that. That's okay...I will win you over yet. That's why I've brought you here. You are one of the finest fusions of organics and machine that I have ever witnessed....rivaling even my own custom made cyborg body. You would be a perfect addition to the Collective. Not to mention, you are gorgeous and I must have you sexually!"

"Ooooookay. So, you're a robo-lesbian as well? That explains your huge metal titties!"

"Heh...you amuse me. Although I am almost completely machine, I still have needs, and the brain is the biggest sexual organ. Dira wasn't a lesbian, however I am! True cyber sex is far better than any penetration of some piece of limp organic meat any day!"

I didn't expect any of that! Just then she walks up to me and strokes her hand softly across my face. I kindly swat it away.

"Um....yeah. It's DEFINITELY time for me to go!"

"Please Adora-1...hear me out..."

I'm beginning to get a little pissed and annoyed by this chick.

"Why do you keep calling me that?!? That's my model number...not my fuckin' name!"

"That is your cyborg name...your MACHINE name. I would rather address you as such than to acknowledge you as Nicole Vetter or Diamond as you wish to call yourself. But please...join me. Most of the women that you see here are drones...they are very important to the Collective, but they are merely pawns in the Primary Objective. You my dear....you're too good to be a pawn. You would rule beside me as my herald as we carry out the mass assimilation of the populous of able-bodied females and the eradication of the male species. I especially need you to assist me with some of the more difficult women to assimilate...you reside in Angel Falls where extremely powerful women such as Ultrawoman and Walkiria live. I would imagine that they would initially resist, but you and I could take them by force...thus strengthening the Collective even more.

This is your destiny, Adora-1. Denounce your humanity and embrace the Machine. Join me as my herald and lover and we will rule the world forever...I promise you all of the desires of your heart!"

Damn, this chick talks a lot!

"While I'm very flattered at your offer, I'm gonna have to say no thanks. I love my hair and men too much to be a part of your little all girl cyber party here!"

"Hmmm....your answer disappoints me. I have laid everything out for you, yet your foolish human emotions and irrational way of thinking is clouding your logical programming. I could have chosen anyone to be my herald, but you were my first choice. I'm giving you the easy option of joining me now without any violent force as well as I'm sparing you the agony that Gemma and most of the others have had to endure with the assimilation process and you reject me? And if it means that much to you, you can keep your hair as well...I still have some of mine! I'm only going to ask you one more time....join me Adora-1!"

"Can't you get it through your thick skull plate? Didn't you hear with your audio reception implants that I said NO!!! Matter of fact, I'm gonna take Gemma here and I'll be on my way, alright?"

"You won't be going anywhere except to the assimilation chamber! I didn't want it to come to this, but you leave me no choice! If you won't willingly submit to me, I will take you by force and you will be mine! Drones...subdue her!!!"

Just then at that point, it seems like all of those pods that contained the fully assimilated cyborg women opened up and they all became fully activated. Damn it's a lot of them....looks like I'm in some serious shit now!!!

End Part 2
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This is the reintroduction and revamp to two old characters of mine combined into one (Sataria being one of my oldest characters of all). She's the brand new villain to hit the scene in Angel Falls and it looks like NO ONE is safe from the wrath of Sataria the Cyborg Queen and Cybercom...not heroines, not villains, NO ONE!!! And Nikki's really in a tough spot now! Will she escape from the Collective, or will they assimilate her as one of their own and she become the herald of Sataria? Find out next time!!!

This is an story.